A good thing

This morning I got to kick open a train door(which I greatly enjoy as evidenced as having it as an interest). Alas, was wearing the wrong shoes to give it the hearty thump I usually deploy in order to vent my frustration but was made up for by the look of awe from the lady standing next to me on the platform:

lady: *awe*
me: sometimes, they just need a kick

then I tilted my hat back on my head and rode off into the sunset. Or, possibly more likely, got on the train and went to work.